“Aren't you going to eat it?” Walter's eyes were dilated, all but swallowing their copper ring.
“Eventually. Slowly. Enjoying every… single… bite. Then…”
“Yes?” Walter asked, his voice breathy and uncertain. “Sir,” he added for good measure.
“Then, I think I may do the same to you.”
Walter paled. “What? All of me? I don't have much meat on my bones. I wouldn't be much sustenance for a dragon.”
Grimbold chuckled. “No, Walter. I'm not going to eat you.”
The boy was visibly relieved. “Oh, good.”
“But I am going to suck your cock until you come in my mouth.”
Walter choked. “What? Sir,” he added.
“You heard me. Now push play.”
“But…” There was an implied whine in that one small word.
“But not until this episode is over. That'll give you some time to think about it.”
Walter colored then paled. “But, sir! This… you can't, I mean I can't, I mean—”
“Hush, Walter, and watch the show.”
Grimbold took the éclair from Walter's slack hand then slowly ate it with much enjoyment. The chocolate and orange ones were his favorite, and how the boy had known was anyone's guess.
“There has to be a catch,” the boy whispered.
“You're a smart boy. Yes, there's a catch. You can't come until I allow it.”
“And if I do? What if I can't help it?”
“Then you'll be punished. My choice of punishment.”
Walter's skin went from pale to absolute milky white.
“You can say no,” Grimbold reminded him. “You can always say no.”
The omega bit his lip. “And if I say yes? Sir.”
“Then, my sweet boy, the fun begins. Would you like that?” Grimbold held his breath for Walter's answer.
6
Wally
Wally burst into tears.
He hadn’t meant to. It had been his hope that he could sit still and silent through the next episode, then endure as Grimbold sucked his cock until Wally’s body forced him to disobey, but panic had set in, and Wally couldn’t shake it. Thoughts bolted through his mind like startled fish in a barrel, knowing that before long, they were going to be gunned down.
He shouldn’t have slept on the carpet.
He should have been good.
Earlier that morning, he’d been convinced that no one had witnessed his flagrant act of disobedience. He’d been wrong. There was no other reason why Grimbold would call him here and tempt him with things that were beyond his station. The éclairs, the media room, the promise of forbidden, selfish pleasures… at least in the Topaz cloister, Wally hadn’t been given the chance to give in to temptation. Here in Amethyst territory, he was goaded into misbehaving in the cruelest way possible.
